When he came to the open space outside the workshop, the director decided temporarily, then turned to look at Zhang Qinqin and said, "You said that your face is already like this, why are you still coming to work?"

Zhang Qinqin frowned slightly, raised his hand and stroked his cheek. He didn't know what his face had become. Even when he was washing up this morning, he didn't have time to look in the mirror. Originally, he was already late, and he was very anxious, so he didn't pay attention to those details.

However, he only knew that when he was washing his face, his cheeks were sore. He suddenly remembered that this should be his face when he was fighting with Song Qianqian last night.

No wonder, when he first returned to the workshop, everyone looked at him with a strange look, presumably because of the scar on his face.

"Zhang Qinqin." The director opened his mouth again and said to him: "I know what happened last night, but I misunderstood you. After you left, Zhao Yuxia and the others have already told me everything, it was I who did it wrong. , criticize you without asking clearly about the situation, don't blame me, I was indeed deceived by Song Qianqian."

There was a little helplessness in the director's tone of voice. These words he said seemed to be apologizing to Zhang Qinqin, but his aloof appearance seemed to mean that he couldn't hold his face to apologize. So from the beginning to the end, he didn't even say a word of sorry.

Zhang Qinqin looked up at him with mixed feelings. He is not the kind of person who cares about everything. Since everything has been clarified, there is no need for him to hold on to it anymore. What's more, what's the use even if he is really holding on? The director is always the director. He can't really apologize to himself, right?

If he sincerely wanted to apologize to himself, why didn't he say it in the workshop, he had to pull himself out to say it. Therefore, Zhang Qinqin would rather believe that the director is just pretending.

"Okay, I see." Zhang Qinqin lowered his head and replied, "If the director is okay, I will go back to work first."

The director grabbed it, and Zhang Qinqin, who was about to turn around and leave, said to him, "Go look in the mirror first, your face is like this, don't go to work yet."

Zhang Qinqin stood there and did not speak. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to his previous appearance. He was silent, and it was difficult to communicate with others.

But he knew in his heart that even if he didn't go to work, he had nowhere to go. I'm afraid he can't stay in that dormitory anymore. He has now become the public enemy of that dormitory. Everyone doesn't like him, and everyone wants to take him out.

So now, if he doesn't go to work, he doesn't know what to do?

Seeing that he didn't speak, the director continued to him: "Go back to the dormitory and have a rest, or go get some medicine to wipe the wound. This morning, Mr. Xiang's younger brother came to take care of you, you can't Are you going to see him like this?"

When Zhang Qinqin heard the director's words, he raised his head and looked at him. He didn't expect Xiang Wu to come to him. For some reason, as soon as he heard the name Xiang Wu, he felt a special warmth in his heart, and A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Go, I'll give you a break today." The director said to Zhang Qinqin again.

Zhang Qinqin looked up at the director, feeling a little mixed in her heart. This is the first time he can't wait to see Xiang Wu since he got to know Xiang Wu. Maybe it's because he has suffered too many grievances in his heart and wants to find someone to talk to? Or maybe he wanted to be comforted by Xiang Wu.

Although he didn't date Xiang Wu for too long, every time Xiang Wu did something to him, he was so manly, which made him feel inspired.

He ignored the director and just walked towards his dormitory. Just a few steps away, he saw Xiang Wu hurriedly walking towards him. When he saw Zhang Qinqin, he rushed up nervously, hugged Zhang Qinqin's shoulders, told him to look up and down, and finally his eyes settled on his face.

When Zhang Qinqin and Song Qianqian were fighting last night, both of them lost their minds, and they couldn't see each other's faces as they were pulling each other's hair, so that hand was scratching randomly. Zhang Qinqin's face was scratched, and there were at least five or six scars, each of which looked so shocking.

Although it is not particularly deep, there are already blood marks, and some flesh skins have turned up. Looking at Xiang Wu, feeling distressed for a while, he asked Zhang Qinqin:

"What's the matter? Why is your face hurt?"

Originally, Zhang Qinqin felt that she really had a lot to say to Xiang Wu. However, when he really saw him, the grievances in his heart suddenly became less important, because he was more concerned about Xiang Wu's concern for himself, which made him feel that at least he could be valued.

Zhang Qinqin finally shook his head at Xiang Wu and said, "I'm fine."

Xiang Wu's brows furrowed even tighter: "How could it be okay? You've been hurt like this. What happened last night? Why didn't you live in the dormitory? Where have you been all night?"

Xiang Wu's series of words of concern made Zhang Qinqin's heart seem to be on fire, so warm and so hot. He had never been cared so much before, and it was as if his world had become brighter at this moment.

It turned out that he could also break free from the dark world and live a life full of warmth and light.

"I'm really fine." Zhang Qinqin said.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that as long as he told Xiang Wu everything that happened last night, Xiang Wu would definitely stand up for himself, and then he could return the anger he suffered last night.

However, when he saw Xiang Wu, he suddenly didn't want to talk about these things. It's all over anyway, so why hold on to it? If Xiang Wu is investigated, I am afraid that Song Qianqian will not have any good fruit to eat.

Zhang Qinqin is not a Virgin. She feels that she is so magnanimous that she can forgive Song Qianqian for what she did to herself, and even said that she was not to blame for his past. He just didn't want Xiang Wu to get angry for his own affairs. After all, no matter what, the mess in his home is enough for him, and now he has to take care of the affairs in his factory, then he has really become a dragging oil bottle.

He wanted to fall in love with Xiang Wu because he felt that Xiang Wu had given him enough security so that he could also enjoy the feeling of being loved and cared for. However, this does not mean that he can add trouble to Xiang Wu indefinitely.

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